TouchtheMoon- Hehe, okay because you're so nice (and everyone else is, too) I'll continue the story even after the project is d
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DON'T HATE ME FOR WHAT HAPPENS! Its not my fault! Its THEIRS! My characters speak for themselves. ;
(Hermione's POV)
We slept next to each other until Keeber came to us the next day saying, "Mum, dad, you're not going to like what's going to happen." I looked at my stomach and saw there was a new baby growing, but nothing out of the ordinary. "What's wrong, kid?" Draco asked. "You know that Dream girl?" He asked. I smiled and asked what was wrong with her. "She's... Snape's granddaughter." Keeber said carefully. I looked at Draco who was red with anger. "WHAT THE..." He looked at me and his features softened.
I looked at Keeber and asked him to see if his brother and sisters were okay. "How could he not tell me?" Draco asked himself. "Draco, I'm sorry." I said, thinking about how Draco should know everything about his own godfather. "'Mione? Have you ever been lied at?" He asked. I thought and then remembered my father. I guess he remembered the 'incident' too because he quickly changed the subject. "But still, I can't remember my father saying anything about him being married, much less having a child, and certainly NOT HAVING A GRANDCHILD!" He growled. I put my arm around him. "Remember what tomorrow is?" I asked him. He looked at me and shook his head slowly. "The date?" I asked. His face immediately lit up and apologized for not remembering.
"Hehe. It's okay, I forgot about it until today, too." I laughed and he laughed along. I looked at him and he smiled at me, although his eyes were filled of sadness. "Let's go see what's happening outside." I said to try and cheer him up. He nodded and we got changed. I put on skinny jeans (to match with Keeber and Draco) and a green tee shirt. I didn't want to be in Slytherin, but I liked the color green.
"Sexy." Draco smirked as I walked in on him changing. For the second time this year, I caught him without a shirt. I pocked him and said, "Talk for yourself." I caught him by surprise and he spit out the orange juice he was drinking. "What?" he laughed. I smiled and then took his hand and lead him to the baby's room.
The babies were all awake and yelling for comfort. I looked at Draco who shrugged and took hold of the twins. I walked into the next room and gentility grabbed Cline and Jane. "Oh, honeys. Are you okay?" I asked. Cline looked up at me with his dark brown eyes and babbled something. Drool came soon after, and covered me like a shower. I looked over at Jane and she stood there with her arms reached out for me. "Aw, mummy's here." I said and then drool came from both of them as I picked them up. "Ew." I mumbled to myself and took Cline and Jane and to the kitchen where I made milk for the babies and some eggs and bacon for Keeber, Draco and I. "Breakfast's ready." I called out. Keeber came up the stairs.
"I thought I asked you to take care of you're brothers and sisters." I asked Keeber who smiled and said, "I did! And then I left, and they must have woken up." I nodded and told him to sit down. He did as I said and I served the eggs. "Honey, do you mind taking care of your brother as I go help daddy?" I asked and he nodded and stuffed his mouths.
I went over to the twin's room to see them as eight year-old kids running around and making Draco crazy. They saw me and settled down. "'Ello, mum." They both said and grinned. "The breakfast is... ready?" I said. Looking at both of them. They looked like complete opposites, Kristy had grey eyes and brown eyes; and Caleb had dark brown eyes and light blonde hair. "Come on, kids, before the food gets cold." I said. They nodded and ran to the kitchen where I heard Keeber call out to us, "Mum, dad!"
We ran to the kitchen and saw Keeber as a 12 year-old boy, Jane as a six year-old girl, Cline as a three year-old boy, and the twins at eight year-olds. I sighed and looked at Draco who was staring at Cline with thoughtful eyes. I looked at my stomach and noticed it grew to a seven month-old tummy.
"Okay kids, did you all eat?" I asked, they all nodded and looked at us. "I haven't." Draco grumbled. "Here." I said and then gave him a plate of eggs and bacon. "Thank you." He said gratefully and ate his plate in less then five minutes. I looked at him and he laughed, "I was hungry. I barely ate yesterday." I laughed and shook my head. "Okay kids, now lets go to your... where's Harry?" I asked Draco.
(Draco's POV)
I almost forgot about that drunk. "He went back upstairs. He wasn't drunk anymore. He had a hangover, but wasn't harmful in any way possible." Keeber said. We looked at him and went upstairs. Jane, the youngest girl, looked up at me and asked if I could hold her hand as we went up the stairs. She held up a chubby pink hand and instead, I swung her around me and carried her up the stairs. I noticed that no one was in the living room, so my parents must have been up stairs. When we got upstairs there was no one but the teens there.
"Where is everyone?" I asked. They all looked at me and Ginny spoke up, "They left." Hermione gasped and clutched her stomach. "What's wrong?!" I asked and looked at her, hoping that she wasn't having the baby. "Nothing. Who's going to give birth to Chris?" I asked. "I will." Ginny said with Heather. "We've seen it enough and know how to do the stuff." Heather said. "Okay." Hermione agreed.
We all sat down and complained of how our parents could just leave us. Fred and George appeared from a room I hadn't entered and looked at us. "Oh no." Ginny groaned. "What's wrong little sister?" They both asked at the same time. Kristy and Caleb went up to them and said, "Look what we can do!" And then they showed them a cup of green poison and gave it to Ron. "Uncle Ron, can you take this for a second. Its for a project." They said. Ron smiled and drank it. He turned red, purple, and then pink. He stayed green even after the poison came back out. "Awesome!" Fred and George said and high-fived Kristy and Caleb. They all talked about their future business that could be called Weasley and Malfoy project.
"Don't encourage them." Ginny said to her brothers and asked them where the parents had gone. "Home." They said. "Why? Did Dumbledore tell them anything?" I asked. "No, they left because they wanted to see how wee you could do by yourself." Fred said. "And what are you doing here?" Hermione asked. "You don't want us to be here?" They frowned. They went close to Hermione and put their arms around her. "Of course I do, guys, but listen, if me, Ginny, and Heather..." I started to say but then Dream and Joan came down. "Done anything slutty, Dream?" Veronica asked. Kenny laughed silently and smirked at Joan. "What the hell is that for?" Joan asked Kenny. "Nothing." He said and then looked back at Dream. "What the hell is your problem?" Dream asked Kenny.
"Who's your mother?" I asked. They all looked at me, and then looked back at Dream. "You don't need to know that, little gay ass." She said to me. I looked at her and then at Hermione who was clearly upset. "What the hell is your problem, Dream? You walked into this house like you owned the place. Just shut the hell up and answer the questions before the whole house despises you." She yelled at Dream. Dream kept a calm face. "Why should I?" She asked. "What kind of name is 'Dream?'" Ginny asked. Everyone smirked and looked back at Dream who went to Ginny and slapped her right across the face.
No one except Hermione got up and kicked her to the ground and slapped her across the face. "Uh?" I said, and then got up and calmed Hermione down. Hermione turned around and went back to Ginny. "That bitch!" Ginny said. Dream went up to Hermione, spun her around, and spit in her face. Hermione went crazy after that, kicks and yells, hair-pulling, and slaps. Until Joan and me took our girlfriends and asked them to sit down and talk; but then someone pulled up to the front door and rung the bell. We all looked at each other and Harry came out of his room. "I'll get it." He called lazily. Ginny huffed and turned away from him.
There was a yell and I went down the stairs to see the Dark Lord going up the stairs. "Hello, Mr. Malfoy. How are you?" He asked. I stared at him and moved out of the way.
I went back into to house. There were gasps and gulps. "Hello, Hermione." He said tuning to Hermione. "What's the meaning of this?" The twins asked. "Nothing. You didn't know that Miss. Riddle over here is my granddaughter?" He asked calmly. They nodded silently and the kids all looked at him. There was a dark silence until Fred asked, "Where's your nose?" No one laughed, but some smiled. "Whose wonder, bright child is this?" The Dark Lord asked. Ginny spoke up, "Mine," He looked at her and instantly knew who she was. "Miss. Weasley. What a brilliant child you have here." He said and then patted Fred's head. Everyone except Hermione and me looked at Fred. She was staring at me, and I was staring at her. "Hermione, dear. Have you decided yet?" He asked. No one knew what he was talking about, but they all knew that he has communicated with her before this surprising visit.
(Hermione's POV)
I knew he was referring to the question: Are you going to come live with me after the school year is done? I looked around, but no one but Draco was looking at me. Something that my mother said sparked into my mind, 'Malfoy's like marrying their children to purebloods, and can you imagine what they would do to the Dark Lord's granddaughter?' I looked at Malfoy again and he nodded and mouthed, "I will go with you no matter what decisions you make." I smiled and said, "I will talk to you outside with Draco."
The Dark Lord smiled and nodded. "Okay," He assented and with a flick of his wand, sent us to a graveyard. "Where are we?" Draco asked. "We're in my secret place." He said; I was scared and cold, and I was wondering where my children were doing, and how my friends were reaction. "Now, what did you want to tell me?" The Dark Lord asked. I smiled and asked to have a moment to talk to Draco. The Dark Lord sighed but nodded. "What should I do?" I asked. "I don't know. I mean, a plus is that you can stay with me, but what about your friends?" He asked. "The Dark Lord wouldn't kill Harry if I said yes." I said. He nodded and told me he would love me no matter what I did.
"Fine." I said to the Dark Lord. "Goodie. Now, your father is I jerk, I know, but he will stay in my watch. Come here and I will bind us." He said. I laughed to myself about the Dark Lord saying goodie, but then I looked at Draco who was looking in shock at the Dark Lord and became serious again. I went closer and The Dark Lord who said something silently, and after that, the pain hit me almost immediately. I looked back down and there was a long, black tattoo on my arm. The Death Mark. I was now a deatheater.
Okay guys, this Is very frustrating for me to write, much more read, so don't be complaining. Hah. Okay I hope you guys liked this chapter, although it was the hardest to write for me. ( I might as well kill someone next, vote for who hah. ) Its between Dream, Joan, Kenny, or Snape. TAM TAM TAMMMMMMMMMMMM. DDD thanks for reading, tune in next time. –Nicoleeyyy 3